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One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The maid in the yard, you look at me, and I look at you.
At the bottom of the eyes are the ripples in the center of the lake, full of imagination.
The maids held their breath and listened intently, trying to figure out who was breathing from the creaking bed boards coming from the room.
There is no one who openly surrounds the master's corner in broad daylight.
Both master and wife were in the house.
The old lady will not come.
The third young master and the second young lady dare not come.
They have nothing to fear.
"Qinghe is here," a maid whispered.
Everyone looked over and saw the tears on Qinghe's face.
She was the maid who was hurriedly rushed by the third wife and knocked off the third master's bed.
Seeing her faltering, she would frown after taking a few more steps. The little maid was innocent, and only thought she was showing off on purpose.
These maidservants, they will be considered as good servants by their masters and servants in the future, but they are afraid that something will go wrong, they will be executed with a rod, and they will be sold.
As an aunt, she will not have to worry about eating and drinking. If she adds a son and a half to her master, she will really fly on a branch and become a phoenix.
Everyone is a maid, why is she so lucky.
The women are distressed.
The young master sent someone to bring spring and medicine in the morning, but the third master did not respond after taking it. Now listening to the movement in the room, he knew that the medicine was unusual.
Qinghe's innocent body, when she should be pity the most, was severely tossed by the third master. If the third wife hadn't rushed over, she might have died before she could lift her aunt.
The little maid went to help Qinghe and asked, "Are you okay?"
Qing He shook her head bitterly.
"I'm fine," she said.
"What about Mother He, you came out, but she hasn't come out yet," the little maid gossiped.
Qing He's body froze.
She suddenly looked into the inner room.
Earlier, when the third wife entered the room, she was being held down by the third master
The third wife angrily told her to get out, but the third master pressed on her and she couldn't go.
The third wife came to drag the third master.
The third master shook his arm.
The third wife bumped into the small table beside the bed, saw blood on her forehead, and passed out.
The third master was frightened.
Taking advantage of the third master's stunned time, she picked up her clothes, put them on indiscriminately, and ran away.
There was a lot of movement in the room at this moment, but the third wife's cry was not heard. Could it be that she is still fainting?
But she was dizzy, why didn't mother He come out?
"Hey, I asked you something, why didn't Mother He come out?" Seeing that Qing He was distracted, the little maid gave her a push.
Qing He came back to her senses and said, "Mother He fainted."
"No wonder"
Everyone cleared up their doubts.
Thinking of the scene I just made up in my brain, I can't help but feel a little dirty, and my cheeks are slightly red.
In the house, the third wife fainted to the ground.
The veil on the bed fluttered.
Outside the house, the maidservant listened to the wall for half an hour.
After creaking for a long time, the bed didn't collapse, the quality is really not so good.
It took another quarter of an hour before the voice weakened, the flags and drums died down, and the situation was calm.
The third master had a wonderful dream.
In the dream, he caught a glimpse of the girl who left ripples in his heart. Once in the spring breeze, he was full and hearty, and he gave her everything he wanted to give.
That flimsy skin, every frown and smile, all hold his heart and soul.
The third master sensed that there was someone in his arms, and he reached out to touch it, and everything he touched was rough.
The third master woke up suddenly.
A wrinkled face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes.
Before the head could react to what happened, the feet had already reacted.
The third master stepped on his foot.
Mother He was kicked out of bed, and happened to be on top of the third wife.
The third wife yelled, but she only uttered half a sound before being covered by Ms. He's mouth.
The third wife woke up, and Mother He said with red eyes, "Madam, don't call."
The third wife didn't call.
She was so angry that she couldn't make a sound.
Mother He put on her clothes in a panic.
The third master sat on the bed with a pale face as if he had swallowed a fly.
Mama He is more than three years oldMy grandfather is ten years older, but he doesn't look much younger than the old lady.
Seeing the angry face of the third wife, the third master was very angry.
She still has the face to be angry? !
If she doesn't come, what he loves is a maid.
Here she comes, he and an old woman
The more I think about it, the more disgusting I become, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.
He has never seen such a jealous person!
Never wanting to see the third wife again, the third master put on his clothes and went out.
Qinghe stood outside the house, Lihua looked at him with rain.
With a delicate and pleasant face, the eyebrows are a little more charming.
The face of Mrs. He's mother flashed in the mind of the third master, and the more he hated the third wife.
"I will reward you three hundred taels for being an aunt," said the third master.
The pie fell from the sky, directly smashing Qing He into a daze.
By the time she remembered to thank her, the third master had already left.
The little maid on the side pushed her and said, "I'm so happy, the third master asked you to wait for him to take a bath."
Qing He came to her senses and followed quickly.
The little maid came into the room to serve, and the third wife sat there crying.
The little maid didn't know how to comfort the third wife, and asked Mother He in a low voice, "Mother He, are you okay?"
"What can I do?!" Mother He said angrily.
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The little maid was dumbfounded by the yelling.
She kindly cared about her.
Why is she so angry?
"Qing He said that Mama He dragged her, was overturned by the master, hit her head on the table and passed out, I asked because I was afraid you would have a headache," the little maid said aggrievedly.
Mother He felt relieved.
Qing He saved her life by covering up for the third master.
"I'm fine. Let someone come in and replace the bedding with new ones," Mother He ordered.
The little maid nodded in response.
Mother He wants to help the third wife get up.
The third wife brushed away Mother He's hand, the maid looked puzzled, and hurried over to help the third wife.
After returning to her residence, Mother He asked the servant girl to step down and knelt down to admit her mistake to the third wife.
The third wife burst into tears with anger.
She was angry that her mother didn't struggle, even if she yelled loudly.
Mother He regretted it very much.
She has been widowed for many years and has been lonely for many years. The third master held her and covered her mouth, so she forgot to shout.
It is impossible for the third master to raise her as an aunt.
She also divorced her wife because of this, why should she do that.
"It's the servant who shouldn't have followed into the house. No one knows what's going on in the house. After this period of time passes, the servant will apologize with death," Mother He said with red eyes.
Mother He is the third wife's confidant mother.
Her sudden sudden death is bound to cause rumors.
Qing He said that she fainted, and everyone believed it. Now she can only pretend that nothing happened, and maybe she can keep her life.
In the bathroom.
The third master was soaking in the tub.
The pill prepared by Su Jin has extremely strong medicinal properties. After tossing for more than half an hour, it has not completely subsided.
However, the charming thoughts in the third master's heart were quickly dispelled by He's mother's old bark-like face.
Repeatedly, it almost drove him crazy.
The third master clearly knew that his body, which he had recovered with great difficulty, had been beaten back to his original shape.
However, the old lady didn't know about these things.
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